Lyrics

Purple Sun,
A wayward nun,
Buddhist monks armed with rifles and grenades.
A lawyer's done,
The money sunk.
Because he feels that his client is to blame.

You follow me behind in a way I can't believe.
You turn my world around you open up my eyes.

With one belief,
No meeting held.
All the people share a voice with their peers.
Wanna smoke,
Afraid you'll choke.
Because you realize it'll only end in tears.

You follow me behind in a way I can't believe.
You turn my world around you open up my eyes.

Don't fall away from me.
I'll find a way from here.